There Is An Audacity In Hope Poem by G. Akanji Olaniyi

Feeling they missed you yet
Like the loss in a bet
Thought you are not gone soon
A crescent turned full moon

Eight cycles and two seasons
We are all born with some reasons
Seconds count as you marched out
In years to come there will be time out

There is an audacity in hope
Most thought you could never cope
No doubt there is destiny
For yours little need for scrutiny

Do you come again?
Leave the rest for them to attain
Stride on as a legend
Stand tall and never bend

Olaniyi G. Akanji
(c) 2017